[taxi]
Rose Hunter

i want to understand you and i want to understand a path
like was that mesquite i forgot
                               and why that blue’s so awful i didn’t know
what this was going to come to and it was the first time i'd proceeded in that way
                               in that way courageous in that way
regret
that i cannot re experience
that i did not experience why i'd try
                               confusion was nothing like a thicket                                  and re the specifics
there never was a you                                   i should not look for one here
black spiders snapped elbow mangled alphabet                                   you miss
the north so do i                                   rockaway
if a lion thinks he's a turtle he may have a point for starters
he lives in a turtle house                                   and the bear i last saw in a teal sedan
with someone named lori outside the surtidora
he wouldn’t show me his teeth
and the glass between his knees
red                              sweat                                    he was still all me all mine
and i still loved it                                     partially
i knew it meant i was right to have carried the same
all those taxi rides around that circus city
and this lori taking him to pay bills
what i was doing then too
all that whizzing around with a bottle




ROSE HUNTER'S book of poetry, to the river, was published in 2010 by Artistically Declined Press. She is also the author of A Foal Poem and You As Poems. She thinks that Whoever Brought [Her] Here Will Have To Take [Her] Home. In the meantime she lives in Puerto Vallarta, Mexico. She is on Twitter.

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Evelyn Hampton :: Hi
  Savior
  Start With Steak
   
Helen Vitoria :: White
   
Adam Stoves :: Ballusional
   
Rose Hunter :: [taxi]
   
Gary Every :: Popes on Bicycles
   
Bethany Haug :: Love in the Park
   
Danielle Lea Buchanan :: Spawn
   
Lewis Gesner :: Black Ball
   
David Tomaloff :: Five Photographs
   
Danica Obradovic :: The Shortest Ceremony
  Syllabic Debacle
   
Mark Walters :: Caveboy 1 & 2
   
Larissa Nash :: The Star
  Unreal
   
Jenny McDougal :: For the Monkey Astronauts of America in the 1950s
  Adler Planetarium on a Weekend
   
James Valvis :: Poem Composed Entirely With Last Lines from James Dickey Poems 1 & 2
   
T.J. O'Donnell :: Morning Shift
  Handmade in Alaska
   
Emily Glossner Johnson :: Vladimir Lenin Grown Weary
   
Meg Eden :: An Old Man Sighted, Planting Poinsettias
   

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